As i run from the fire,
the fire in the dark,
the light shines strongly,
with alot of spark.
life is gone,
as some run away,
i am not lost,
but in so much pain.
as an animal still with life,
should i live or should i die,
i have no choice,
not one more breath,
it has taken me into a hole of death.
the fire was strong,
to much to fight,
some life died,
and some just left with fright,
life is cruel,
but sometimes fare,
it was his time,
a bear with no fear.
